"Good job in getting to him sooner than the people of the High House, Theo," said Calhoun, taking a step forward to get a closer look at his cousin who was unconsciously hanging from the tree by his leg while his hands were tied.
"You're really pretty, Soleil," Kalel said while staring at her face. And then, he gently cupped her face between his hands. When her sobs got louder, he smiled faintly to console her. "Can I kiss you one last time?"
"Girls are smart, strong, and awesome. You're just too misogynistic to see our potential," Neoma retorted with a smirk. "Papa Boss, I bet I can run the whole empire better than you do."
"I'm not Nero!" Neoma screeched angrily. Then, she jumped in the air with her left fist ready to punch him. She already broke the fingers of her right hand when she punched the White Tiger a while ago. No wonder she was using her left this time. "In the name of the moon, I'll punish you!"